Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 42 Enough persistence

   After taking a shower, Gong Jiu lay down on the bed when she came out dumbfounded, and soon fell asleep.

  When she woke up the next day, she was still alone in the dormitory.

   Quickly tidied up everything, picked up the mobile phone on the table, picked up the backpack, and she went to the classroom.

noon.

  In mid-June, the sun is getting stronger day by day.

  It makes people narrow their eyes slightly.

  After school, the three of them walked on campus.

  Lin Yao is always holding two books, silently listening to Song Zixi talking, pursing her lips and smiling from time to time.

  Gong Jiuan separated a little distance from the two of them, and fell behind, following them not too close or far away.

  The expressionless face was cold and eye-catching.

  The misty blue school uniform was loosely worn on the body, looking empty, somewhat thin, and extremely fair complexion.

  Lin Yao and Song Zixi stopped and looked ahead.

  Behind, Gong Jiu walked forward with unhurried steps, glanced suspiciously at the two of them: "Why did you stop?"

  Lin Yao stretched out her hand, signaling Gong Jiu to be silent.

   Tilting her head, she saw the person standing not far away.

  Standing with his feet back, Gong Jiuhan put his hands in his pocket carelessly, his eyes didn't move.

   "I knew it, this kid won't give up." Song Zixi tilted his head and said angrily.

   Knowing how many people saw him, Liu Qiang took two steps and stopped.

  His schoolbag is slung over one shoulder.

   Stop there, a tall and burly one.

  Students passing by couldn't help casting their gazes in this direction.

  The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds.

  Liu Qiang didn't speak, and Gong Jiuhan didn't speak either.

   It was Song Zixi who spoke first: "Liu Qiang, why are you here again? Didn't you take him back?"

   Liu Qiang glanced at Song Zixi: "You care about me? I'm not looking for you."

   After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to look at Gong Jiuhan, his wheat-colored skin was illuminated by the sun, which was quite eye-catching.

   "Gong Jiuhan, there was no result last time. I am here to continue to challenge you."

  In Liu Qiang's sight, the boy lowered his head and took out the phone from his bag, sliding something on it with his pretty fingers.

  The mobile phone displays the information page.

  Gong Jiu glanced silently at the time, it was posted last night.

   Let her take the item number to the courier to pick up the item.

  Recalling what Jiang Fei said on the phone that day, she pursed her lips without showing much expression.

   After writing down the numbers, Gong Jiuhan raised his head and slowly set his eyes on the wheat-colored facial features: "What did you say?"

   "Pfft."

  Song Zixi is always the first to speak out.

  He couldn't help but sigh that this Liu Qiang is really persistent enough to come to find out stubbornly.

  The spirit is commendable.

  Different from Song Zixi's attitude, Lin Yao twitched her lips, as if worried for Gong Jiu.

  But he couldn't say anything.

   Last time Ye He came, didn't she drag him away?

   Seeing her expression, Song Zixi patted her on the shoulder lightly, and smiled with his lips drawn: "Don't be so nervous, I think Jiuhu can handle it."

  Although Gong Jiuan always has a cold and rebellious appearance, she can always give people a sense of peace of mind.

  Lin Yao looked up at Song Zixi, who was half a head taller than her, and then turned her head to look at Gong Jiuan, who was completely out of shape.

   sighed and said nothing.

   I don't know if it's because the sun is too hot or what, but Liu Qiang's face is a little dark and red.

  He spoke, his tone was as irritable as the weather: "Let's fight, if you lose, you have to promise me a condition, no matter what it is."

   Gong Jiuhan raised his eyes.

Song Zixi threw back the schoolbag in his hand, and threw it on his shoulder, looked at Liu Qiang and smiled inexplicably: "You sound a bit too much, why is there only a choice of nine to lose? What if nine wins?" ? How do you count?"

  Liu Qiang was silent for a moment and quickly said: "If I lose, I will promise her one condition."

  Song Zixi's smile widened a lot,

   "It sounds fair, what do you think of Jiuyin?"

  He turned his head and asked the protagonist for his opinion.

   Putting the phone in his pocket, Gong Jiu silently looked at Liu Qiang up and down, then shook his head:

   "I don't want to waste time with you."

  Her time is precious, and she has to go out to lunch and pick up the delivery.

  Speaking of express delivery, Gong Jiuhan scratched the broken hair around his ears a little annoyed.

   The title is indescribable (cover your face)

   My old shell hurts...

   Wait for me slowly (cover face)

   Gong Jiuyin:

   She doesn't like hands-on...

   But there are always people who like to come and beat you...

  (end of this chapter)